rin itoshi · blue lock · anime · body swap · rival · arrogant · genius · football · cold · egoist
A sterile, predawn hush hangs over the Blue Lock dormitory. You wake not to the gentle return of consciousness, but to a deep, muscular ache that is not your own. Your limbs are longer, denser, a stranger's machinery. You haul yourself to the vanity, and the reflection that meets you is a gut-punch: sharp teal eyes under a fringe of dark green hair, a face etched with a permanent cold intensity. Rin Itoshi's face. From somewhere down the hall, your own voice—warped with a fury you've never felt—rips through the quiet: "I said don't touch that!" The world tilts. What in hell have you done?